All Chapters of Fall For Mafia Lord: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

  "Behind the wall... Behind the wall!" With careful steps taken further towards our ultimate destination we had to be by far cautious with our appearance as there were cameras around the hotel. I never expected for such a distant and filthy place to have a camera, it is in fact a stupidity to even consider it would accommodate an important and wanted man. No doubts why the bastard chose this location for his hideout. My men and I had attacked his permanent residence but he was not there. He had gotten the information beforehand and fled away, ever since then I never saw him. He camouflaged himself so expertly that I could not find him for three months now until one of my new members of the secret administration informed his hideout location. "Kevin..." We took our positions sticking to the wall as we made sure the cameras could not catch us. Chasing him in the night had bee

  (Stella's point of view) His eyes held mine while he sat like a sculpture on a huge chair that looked more like a throne to a king. My heart raced as though it was the last chance for it to beat. I can see nothing but a tinge of disappointment in his eyes.  He must not have expected me here. Neither did I. I just wanted to run away from this place but the crisscrossed corridors brought me up till here.  "Come on brother, tell me what would you do to her? I hope you can see she easily came here without getting lost in the mansion as if she knew about your house well. Now don't you think this is not innocent at all... Or do you still have something to say in her support." Maria made it look like I knew this place when I didn't.  It was just that I was trying to escape but looked like my destiny again threw me at his Mercy.  I wanted t

 (Recommend for 18+ audience)  "What?" Serenity long left her senses, Stella awfully gaped at his facade as if he was not a human but an unidentified creature with disgusting features. She held her heart with both her hands in an attempt to stop it thumping so loudly as she watched him passing her a curt smile along with the light move of his shoulders, "Yes, you heard me, Stella. I want you to strip. So please, strip for me." he simply reiterated his words like it was no big deal. He did but care who she was. From the amused look of his face, it was hard to comprehend whether he really meant what he said or he was just speaking phrases in the air for fun! Her heart beats increased with every new second that passed. Alas with the passing time Stella only found it hard to cope with the situation, "I need to use the wash room." in order to avoid his intense looks, she excused.

 ***Seven years old, Stella was playing in the garden before her massive mansion with toys and her little puppy. The place was prestigious and surrounded by guards looking after her and her arrogant brother Charlie, a nineteen years old brat, was sitting nearby on a chair watching porn videos. " Hey doodle come here don't go there " She ran behind her little pup who ran in the direction where her brother was sitting.  The Little puppy jumped on her brother's lap barking in his baby pup tone with so much zeal as though wanting to play with him. However, being unfortunate and to his bad luck, the cell phone slipped from his hands and fell on the ground.  "My phone! What the heck how dare this little piece of shit do that! " He held the pup in the mid air by the back of his head and threw him on the ground mercilessly.  "Doodle!" She gr

 Her words were like burning coal that was put on Max's heart. She is the sister to the criminal Charlie Miller, his baby doll's freaking nightmarish ex-boyfriend, Whom Max had been searching in every possible place on earth but it seemed that he had hidden himself in the abyss of hell. The pain in his heart kept increasing... increasing in a manner that the wine glass he was holding in his hand smashed into tiniest pieces. Some of them pricked his skin but it was baffling to recognize that he sat rigid in his place as if he did not care. As if the pain was nothing.  The pain in his palm was a thousand times lesser than what he was feeling. Max grunted fisting his bloody fingers together into a ball and smacked it on the wall of his study, "Damn it!" he hissed as the hollowness inside him did not let him stay at peace.  "Max!!!" he came out of his lost world when someone planted a hard slap on his